Aoba's heart was shocked, and he was hesitating whether to come forward to salute, when the person in the carriage, who had been silent, suddenly spoke. "Aoba, how long are you going to be stunned? Do you want me to suffocate in the car? ”

Aoba was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Zhuge Wuwei meant, and quickly got out of the carriage, opened the door, and "lifted" the wheelchair out.

When the wheelchair landed and faced the two opposite, Zhuge Wuwei raised his eyes and looked at Mo Ziqian and the stranger beside him, and said lightly: "Eldest son, Mo Gongzi, don't come unharmed." ”

The woman in the Qinglou nearby originally saw Mo Ziqian's extraordinary appearance, and she was very curious about how the other people who came with him would be angry.

When he saw a man in a purple brocade robe appear beside him, although the man's appearance was not as good as him, but his body was extraordinary, and the noble aura revealed between his every move was obvious at a glance, and he knew that he was from a famous family, and his origin was not ordinary.

The women couldn't help but move again in their hearts, and then turned their eyes to the black carriage, very curious about what kind of jade tree was in the wind.

The black carriage, how maverick, the person who can sit in this kind of carriage, must have a different personality and style of acting, and usually this kind of person's background and appearance are also quite outstanding, and the women can't help but think that they are really blessed today.

When they finally saw the person inside, and saw the person's unparalleled, elegant and clear face, the hearts of all the women were shocked.

Such a beautiful man, how can there be such a clean man in this world? Such an elegant temperament, like the clearest white jade in the world, and the snow lotus blooming in the cleanest area in the world, the existence of this street seems to be a blasphemy to him.

When the eyes touched Zhuge Wuwei's legs, the women were stunned for a moment, and then they all felt sorry in their hearts, looking at him with sympathy and pity, and the whole flower street was suddenly inexplicably shrouded in a faint sadness.

As soon as Mo Ziqian saw Zhuge Wuwei come out, his eyes lit up, and he saw Qingye spitting out, he thought that the person in the carriage was not Zhuge Wuwei but someone else, and when he saw that it was really him, he was indescribably happy in his heart.

Turning his head to look at the people on the side, he was surprised in his heart by Zhuge Wuwei's name for the palace night.

Thinking about what kind of person Zhuge Wuwei is, he is not surprised at a glance that the person next to him who has disguised himself is Gong Mingye, he just wonders why Zhuge Wuwei calls Gong Mingye "the eldest son".

After thinking about it, he immediately understood, although Gong Mingye is not the eldest prince of the imperial family, not the eldest son of the royal family, but the crown prince of the current dynasty, he is powerful and powerful in Tiansheng, he is the heir to the throne in a righteous manner, and he is the next king in Tiansheng, not the eldest son of the emperor but better than the eldest son of the emperor, it is appropriate to call him "eldest son".

Seeing that Gong Shenye's expression was as usual, and his eyes were as cold as before he came, and he couldn't see anything wrong, Mo Ziqian turned his head and smiled: "I temporarily wanted to come to Yunshang Pavilion to have a look today, the eldest son happened to be in my house, so I pulled him here." I didn't expect that today was so coincidental, I actually met Zhu Gongzi outside the Yunshang Pavilion, so it's okay, the three of us happen to be together, and many people are more lively. ”

Zhuge Wuwei's expression was faint, and he didn't make a sound, only staring at his knees, not knowing whether he agreed with Mo Ziqian's proposal or not.

His mind was clear, his senses were sharp, and he was aware of the changes in the atmosphere around him, and his heart swelled up with a little coolness.

Sympathy, mercy...... He is destined to accept this kind of baptism of attention every time he appears in front of people in this life?